Think Of Me When You See The Moon.

I feel a longing to a home I don’t even remember.

“You move like the moon.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, tr. by Michael Hamburger, from “To Hölderlin” (via existential-celestial)

HOLA, KITTY, YA APRENDÍ A HACER PREGUNTAS. 💞💞💞💞💞💞

OMG, SALEM 💜💜💜💜💜

/abrazo.

“WHOA look at the moon”

— me literally every night no matter what phase the moon is in (via purple-space-freak)

friends that understand your anti-social phases and don’t take it personally are important.

i'm a simple girl: i see sunlight on the water, i find god

“Mademoiselle is a fairy,” he said, whispering mysteriously.”

― Charlotte Brontë, from “Jane Eyre.”

💜

“Persephone’s beauty was barbarous, it resembled flaming crimson roses.”

— Lola Ridge, from To the Many; Collected Poems of Lola Ridge; “Hellish,”

“Because she competes with no one, no one can compete with her.”

— Lao Tzu, Verse 66

pasta is an antidepressant